American Comics: Make Up Containment! I Create A Foundation

Chapter 41 2B's Gorgeous Sword Dance, Turning The Tide Of Battle By One Person



Colonel Hans has been regretting his carelessness just now.

The Foundation soldiers of the Heavy Hammer Mobile Task Force even planned to use their lives to fight a passage to cover the evacuation of Supreme Commander Chen Feng.

Everyone has made this awareness.

Who knew that the situation of the battle would be reversed today.

At the moment, when Colonel Hans and the task force members looked at the elegant figure with a half-prostrate body, one hand supporting the cracked ground, and a large white saber almost 2 meters long in the right hand, they finally deeply understood realized one thing.

Legend has it that in the Foundation, task forces are different from task forces. Some task forces, even with only a few members, can easily complete difficult tasks that a conventional force task force cannot accomplish. Containment mission.

Miss 2B is the deputy of the Supreme Commander and a part-time security officer. She is a humanoid machine, which is known to everyone.

However, most of the time, people are confused by her glamorous and arrogant figure. No one knows that she will be such a terrifying War Machine.

At the moment, Ophelia was the most depressed and angry. Although she was the Grand Duke of Sea Della in the Chaos Splitter, she was also a combat agent and has been active since World War II.

This time, in order to capture Chen Feng alive, the Chaos Insurgency paid a great price, using a large number of conventional military forces to attract the attention of the task force on the periphery.

Afterwards, sneak troops and biological weapons called hunters were sent to sneak into the base.

Ophelia once thought that she was going to succeed, but at the last moment, she fell short, and her three views were about to suffer a terrible baptism.

Chen Feng turned the service gun around and put it back into the holster, he didn't even move.

The majestic eyes glanced contemptuously, then raised his right hand calmly and waved: "Miss 2B, except for the enemy commander and the personnel who put down their weapons and surrendered, other targets are not to be ignored."

"Follow Commander."

"It has been updated to a red identification code, and the target is being cleared."

2B, can be said to be one of the strongest fighting dolls in the Yoroha army, and she is not actually a B-type fighting type, her real type is E-type, the executioner type of Yoroha doll.

The enemies she had dealt with in the past were either defectors who were also biochemical humanoids, or those terrifying mechanical life forms.

No matter what kind it is in front of the current human army, it is an existence that can cause terrible damage, but those are just 2B's prey.

Ms. 2B stood up as if strolling in the courtyard, and stretched her left hand supporting the ground, and another small sword, the White Promise, which was under the floating position, had already flown into her hand.

Looking at this woman holding two long and short Katana-like weapons, Ophelia only felt her scalp go numb.

It was the first time for her to possess such extraordinary power. This person was so strong that she was not like a human being. She jumped from a height of an unknown number of meters, and then easily cut a hunter in two with a single knife.

You know, according to Chaos Splitter's evaluation, the combat power of a hunter can at least be comparable to that of 939's sub-individuals! And more flexibility.

Just such a terrifying monster, who was instantly killed with a single blow?

Under the terrible sense of oppression brought by 2B, all the stealth troops of the Chaos Separatists felt extremely difficult for a while.

Finally, a soldier of the Chaos Insurgency couldn't bear such a terrible sense of oppression, aimed at 2B and pulled the trigger.

The atmosphere is contagious. In the next second, all the Chaos Separatist stealth troops aimed their guns at 2B, but they saw an extremely terrifying scene.

Wearing a black blindfold, a dress and high-heeled shoes, this white-haired woman who appeared on the battlefield directly split the bullets with the two sabers in her hand like a monster!

The clanging of bullets and swords was accompanied by terrible sparks, and when the smoke cleared, she still walked towards the Chaos Insurgents as if strolling in a courtyard.

A hunter pounced on this delicate-looking human lady, but the next second, the black military boot-style high-heeled shoes kicked it away dozens of meters away with an unreasonable kick.

At this moment, 2B seemed to be serious. She sprinted for an instant, and then the knife flashed, and the seven or eight hunters in front of her were chopped into pieces by the gorgeous sword dance.

She dances on the battlefield like a fairy in the forest.

Any monsters that stand in front of her are not her all-in-one enemy. The two sabers of the White Covenant and the White Covenant are frantically harvesting all enemies who dare to offend the commander.

Under the terrifying weapons that can easily cut through the military armor steel of tanks and warships, the flesh and blood of carbon-based creatures are powerless to stop them at all.

Even the biological weapon that the Chaos splitters are proud of, the hunter, was concocted with painstaking efforts.

These horrific monsters are nothing more than the targets of being harvested.

These monsters couldn't even hinder Miss 2B's actions for a second.

Mrs. HYDRA, the great Grand Duke Hai Della, Miss Ophelia, and the little lieutenant Liya who was already trembling and standing in front of her with a gun, are numb at the moment.

It took so much effort, only to encounter an unreasonable monster.

"Is this the strength of the foundation? No, it's impossible! If the foundation has such strength, why has the National Land Strategy Bureau shrunk for so many years and has been silent?"

Suddenly, Ophelia thought of a terrifying possibility.

Her face suddenly became extremely bitter.

As the hunters in front of her were mercilessly killed one after another, Miss 2B's footsteps, like Death God, struck Ophelia's heart.

Ophelia sighed: "Lia, put down the gun, it's meaningless to face monsters of this level."

"But Your Excellency the Duke..."

"There is no point in resisting, we have failed."

She simply threw the weapon on the ground: "We surrender!"


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